Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Here today
Dewdrops, Nature's tears, which she
Sheds in her own breast for the fair which die.
The sun insists on gladness; but at night,
When he is gone, poor Nature loves to weep. ~Philip James Bailey

Thursday, September 22, 2011

If you don't get lost, there's a chance you may never be found.
~Author Unknown

Friday, September 16, 2011

Enchanted berries
The moment one gives close attention to any thing, even a blade of grass it becomes a mysterious, awesome, indescribably magnificent world in itself. ~Henry Miller

Tuesday, September 6, 2011


To a mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders. ~Chuang Tzŭ

Friday, September 2, 2011

The end or. . .

The beginning
The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many. ~Oliver Wendell Holmes

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Take flight
For man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad. ~Edwin Way Teale